Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

Many things in China are not about the appearance, but the charm. It can be said that many ink paintings are not realistic at all, but you can feel the likeness or not at a glance, and this is the charm.

Chen Xi's words kept Zhen Mi silent for a long time, and finally she smiled with difficulty and a little sorrow, "It's rare for Marquis Chen to talk about the past. I don't know if Mi is qualified to be a listener."

"It's nothing, it's just that I can't get it." Chen Xi said calmly, there was nothing to talk about about the past.

"With Chen Hou's ability, there is nothing you can't think of, even the world is in Chen Hou's hands." Zhen Mi said mockingly.

"So things are right and people are wrong." Chen Xi seemed to have not heard Zhen Mi's ridicule, but said very calmly, "As for the world..."

When Chen Xi said this, a tung leaf fell from the tung tree in the courtyard, and Chen Xi reached out to catch it, "Don't you find it boring? My personality is not suitable. I was not trained to be a monarch, and I have no interest. After all, you who come from a wealthy family also know that the cultivation of the monarch of the family is very cruel."

"En." Zhen Mi nodded slowly, the family's cultivation of emperors is really cruel, and that kind of cruelty will eventually make people gradually understand what ruthlessness is.

"This tung leaf, I think of a story, the tung leaf seals the younger brother." Chen Xi pinched the stalk of the tung leaf, and slowly turned it around, "Xuande's oath is bound by the people, so I never Worried that he will break his promise, what he said at the beginning will probably be passed down forever with everything he has done, and I am the same."

Chen Xi talked endlessly. Zhen Mi was stunned, and Xin Xianying, who had been by the two of them, had already run away, leaving room for Chen Xi and Zhen Mi.

"Then, dare to ask Marquis Chen." Zhen Mi bowed her body and saluted, "Marquis Chen's promise, did Marquis Chen promise her someone else?"

"No, I didn't say it until I died." Chen Xi said with a look of emotion, "On the contrary, I promised Xuan De Gong."

Zhen Mi is very smart. Chen Xi's words let her know that she wanted to know everything. Although she felt a little desolate about Chen Xi's "Shen Yun", compared to the latter words, at least Zhen Mi was not so uncomfortable.

"Hey..." Zhen Mi lowered her head and toes, and said slowly, "What is your promise to Sister Fan and Sister Lan?"

"Fingers are of different lengths, but the heart is balanced. And long." Chen Xi replied calmly. He has already said everything he can say, and Zhen Mi understands what she should understand, and he has nothing to say about how to choose.

"Oh, I see." Zhen Mi was slightly disappointed, there was no chance, and then she reached out to help Chen Xi straighten her robe, "Unfortunately, I was born a little late. It would be great if I could be born five years in the morning."

"Marriage is destined." Chen Xi looked at Zhen Mi calmly, but fortunately, apart from disappointment, gloom, and helplessness towards fate, there was no look of despair in Zhen Mi's eyes.

"Then do you want me to buy furniture with you?" Zhen Mi calmed down and asked slowly. Although she already understood the facts, Zhen Mi also understood that this was a good ending for her and Chen Xi.

"You and I are not deeply involved, and you and I are equally rational." Chen Xi looked at Zhen Mi who was already calm like a spring and said with a sigh.

"Then let's go, I will come again in the future. At least they don't have to be restrained when they see Sister Fan in the future. It's really a pity. I know you won't tell me a lie, so I will continue to listen." Zhen Mi smiled wryly said. "Everything my mother taught me is useless, let's go, I should go home and sleep now."

"..." Chen Xi didn't reply, the previous two sentences had already said all that could be said, Zhen Mi didn't want to vent her resentment, Chen Xi could only listen quietly, it's better to just stop like this.

"I'm fine." Seeing that Chen Xi didn't speak, Zhen Mi also knew that Chen Xi was worried about her, so she opened her mouth to defend.

"I'll take you back." Chen Xi pressed Zhen Mi's head and said, handing Zhen Mi over to Mrs. Zhang will settle everything.

"I won't go back!" Zhen Mi looked at Chen Xi's words in a word.

"Actually, you don't have to be like this." Chen Xi said after being silent for a while.

"At least you will live here for a few years. Feng Gao's home was furnished by Sister Fan, so let me come this time. At least when you live here, there are still traces of me here." Zhen Mi Staring at Chen Xi's tone was not harsh, but Chen Xi felt the stubbornness in it.

"Okay..." Listening to Zhen Mi's stubborn tone, Chen Xi said slowly, he is not suitable for Zhen Mi. If he hadn't got a marriage contract at the beginning, if he had met Zhen Mi earlier, everything might have been different, but now he is very Well, why drag her into the quagmire.

"Please forgive my last willfulness." Zhen Mi said to herself in an almost imperceptible voice the moment she turned around.

Chen Xi didn't want to drag Zhen Mi into this quagmire of her own. It wasn't because Chen Xi couldn't have three wives and four concubines, but because Chen Xi knew that too much distraction would be empty, and eventually even love would be completely lost. Let's stop here.

In the following period of time, Zhen Mi continued to add furniture to Chen Xi's new house, and became more and more familiar with the servants of the Chen family. Similarly, the servants were also ready for Zhen Mi to become their mistress at any time.

Similarly, Chen Xi also looked at the increasing number of furniture and servants who kept coming and going. This new home seemed to be gaining some popularity gradually. I have to say that it was also about adding furniture. Zhen Mi’s vision was much better than that of Fan Jian. In terms of aesthetics and layout, it is better than traditional and simplified.

It's a pity that there are only so many furniture and decorations to be added, and even Zhen Mi deliberately slowed down, but after just a few days, the last piece of decoration was placed in the best position.

I don't know why after the last decoration was put on, Zhen Mi, who was still a little bit worried at first, suddenly realized when she looked back at the things and scenes around her. She added all the furniture and decorations in the house little by little by herself. There are too many traces of myself left at home.

"Zi Chuan, can you keep it for me?" Zhen Mi looked up at Chen Xi and asked, "Can you keep the layout of the house for me?"

"Yes." Chen Xi looked at everything in the house, and nodded slowly, everything in the house was extremely harmonious and pleasing to the eye, even the sense of incongruity in Feng Gao's house before disappeared, Zhen Mi really did it very well.

"Can you give me the other gold medal in your hand? It will be difficult to enter your home in the future, I wonder if I can come here more often." Zhen Mi glanced at everything in the room, and said with a look of regret.

Chen Xi silently took off the last gold medal and handed it to Zhen Mi. (To be continued.)